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You knew that I was 'cause you heard my name
But you don't know my game and never my pain
Can't my brain but you read my lips
And got scared when you that I was coming with hits

Now don't even trip, be a man
Give thanks I'm alive when I should be
I'm in the red my mind's distortin'
People that they know me, but they only know a portion

I'm a move and touch the sun
get scared now, you knew this day would come
So hold bids, all bets are closed
And all you hoes

it's been a long time comin'
But I finally broke an egg yolk, I ain't no joke
Like uncut dope motherfucker, Kid Rock's to blame
Same game, name, ain't a damn thing changed

No sell-out, I no hoe
Fuck the radio comin' the R O M E O
Watch me throw a fist of rage
Self made and paid and sawed off twelve

Up that ass for the nine
(Nine eight)
fake, shake, straight from the Great Lakes
Seven years on wax comin'
out you diss me punk, that's when I pull a strap out

And I get to buck, buck, bucking a fuck, fuck, fucking your
they know who's runnin' this shit, top dog, I'm the C E O
Role model, motherfucking H E R O
My motto, 'Be cool, pimpin''

Don't sleep, we roll deep in a
Vogues on a hundred spokes
We bust Biltmore and Top Dog Coats
We float like butterflies, sting like queen

Strapped with A-K's from the Chinese
What the fuck's on in the D
Bunch of white pimpin' like the K I D
And it's all I got love for my honkeys

We roll kick ass like donkeys
fuck's with you and I'm gonna mack 'em
Devil without a cause, I'm platinum

I'm going
I'm platinum
We're platinum
Devil a cause, I'm going platinum
Uh, devil,

Yeah, we to party, so get down everybody
(Come on)
Yeah, we to party

I went St. Claire Shores and drink specials at Winners
To New City and 700 dollar dinners
From hangin' with sinners and second cheap sex
To gettin' much from top record exec's

The cool comin' up to call you out
So up now or put my balls in your mouth
Bet that ass hoss I forgot
I was tossed in the dime, baby left to rot

Used to call me when my nose was fucking runny
Now my fuckin' bunnies gettin' fuckin' Matchbox 20
want to claim their down
But when I was broke and I never seen them around

All the shit we talked, all the shit we
I did it you got a brand new team
No triple it seems like a movie
Bought two cribs, droptop and

No fluzzies, only high class hoes
when it rains and a few when it snows
A brand new nose to go along my habit
And a hose made out of 24 karat

a couple parrots that like to squawk
And they sound like you and all the shit you
Step inside my shoes, you fill 'em, doc
too old to kid, too soft to rock

Already did what love shout
Seven on wax and I still ain't sold out
And there ain't no doubt in my
That I'm stomp all over you, test of time

I'm go
I'm go
I'm go
We're platinum
without a cause, I'm going platinum
Uh, devil, come on devil, uh, uh

Straight out of the of Taylor
foot high, ready to get fly, Joe C
I'm the J O E to the C, hoe
Call me Joe C, got more game than

I'm a freak hoe, call me
Three foot nine a ten foot dick
The ladies pick, I'm a crazy
And rake through kind like a bum through

It's my so I'm gonna shine like lead
Old as piss, but as ass
Watch me pass some hash
raking grass while I'm raking cash

High-ass like Aaron Neville
And I'm down with the

Say we like to party, rock the
We like to party, rock the
We like to party, rock the
We like to party, the party

You to party, rock the party
We like to party, rock the
You like to party, the party
Devil without a cause, I'm going
Uh, uh, on, uh, uh, uh, uh